My Longevity Simulation Chapter 817

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The ability of [Truth] to preserve one item per simulation was its sole imperfection, despite its numerous benefits.

Li Fan frequently found himself facing a difficult choice between advancing his cultivation or keeping valuable treasures.

Nevertheless, the addition of the bound-item replacement feature resolved a significant predicament for him.

However, obtaining anchor points was by no means simple.

To date, no method had been discovered to accelerate their energy replenishment.

Therefore, the decision to swap an item required careful deliberation.

"However, I have already conceived a method for generating new anchor points."

"I simply require an opportunity to validate my hypothesis through personal experience."

With Shang Tianci dedicating himself to his task, the once uniform landscape of the Spiritwood Realm progressively underwent a metamorphosis, revealing a spectrum of awe-inspiring vistas.

As diverse and wondrous spectacles, which logically should not have manifested, appeared in conjunction with the towering Spirit Trees native to the realm, the world itself appeared to be undergoing a fundamental alteration.

Having successfully refined the Heart of the Spiritwood, Li Fan was acutely sensitive to these evolving changes.

"This process is, in essence, akin to appropriating external resources to nurture this world."

"The Spiritwood Realm had already reached its zenith, but with a sustained influx of external energy, it might potentially achieve a state known as ascension."

Li Fan meticulously assessed whether this transformation had any discernible impact on his cultivation advancement.

Regrettably, after an extended period of observation, he detected no such effect.

It was possible that the world had not yet undergone a truly significant metamorphosis. Alternatively, the very concept of a world might lie beyond the purview of the Sitting Immortal Art.

However, another source of feedback was considerably more distinct.

Upon closer examination, Li Fan could faintly discern the figures of Su Yuqing and her companions who had departed the realm.

"In an environment as devoid of spiritual energy as the Great Li Realm, even within a specially constructed cultivation ground, they have already managed to reach the Qi Condensation Stage so rapidly…"

"Commendable."

Li Fan gave a silent nod of approval.

"It appears I must also accelerate my own progress."

After issuing a few directives, Li Fan departed without Tianyang, choosing instead to travel solo to Congyun Sea.

In contrast to the palpable tension permeating the various prefectures of the mainland, Congyun Sea remained remarkably tranquil.

The specter of war had not yet encroached upon these shores. Cultivators could still be observed moving with haste between the numerous islands.

Veiling his presence, Li Fan silently navigated towards the western-central waters of Congyun Sea, making his way toward an island known as Haixuan Island.

From a considerable distance, he observed a magnificent formation encircling the island, emanating a potent and unmistakable aura of lethal intent, serving as a stark warning to any unwary intruders.

"The [Taihuang Eight Extremes Dragon-Slaying Formation]… It is rumored that two Soul Transformation stage formation masters were procured at immense expense to establish this defenses. Any cultivator below the Dao Integration Realm who dares to set foot within its boundaries will face either death or severe injury."

Li Fan's eyes betrayed a sudden flash of profound understanding.

Within the vast expanse of his Sea of Consciousness, the Final Dissociation Disc began to emit a gentle, ethereal white luminescence.

In a mere instant, the formidable formation that had appeared impenetrable moments before was completely dismantled and deciphered.

Without provoking even the slightest ripple of detection from the formation’s intricate mechanisms, Li Fan seamlessly breached its perimeter, transforming into an elusive, undetectable streak of darkness.

"Senior Ji, do endeavor to hurry…"

Faint echoes of the flirtatious laughter of several women emanated from the heart of Haixuan Island.

"What exquisite wine! And such captivating companions!"

Intertwined with the musical laughter was the boisterous, uninhibited voice of a middle-aged man.

Li Fan remained suspended silently above a cave dwelling nestled on the island, casting his gaze downward.

The proprietor of Haixuan Island, identified as Ji Shaoli, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, was observed in a state of decadent revelry, embracing two identical twin female cultivators.

Beneath him, an additional seven women, each possessing a distinct and alluring physique, engaged in a seductive dance.

Even by the standards of Grand Preceptor Li's discerning appraisal, these nine female cultivators could undoubtedly be classified as possessing beauty well above the average.

"Ji Shaoli… the most triumphant figure in the annals of Congyun Sea's infamous 'Fixed Fish' gambling tournaments, a man held in envious regard by countless cultivators."

"Despite being merely a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, he has already amassed a personal fortune of five million."

"Alas, his indulgence in a life of carnal pleasure has led to his cultivation stagnating permanently at the Golden Core Realm…"

Information pertaining to the aforementioned individual flashed through Li Fan's consciousness with impressive rapidity.

"For his own gratification, he has even established an opulent harem upon this very island. Whenever he finds himself with leisure time, he procures attractive women from among the general populace, subjects them to cultivation training, and subsequently indulges his desires upon them."

"To keep intruders from spying and to safeguard his own life, he even enlisted a Soul Transformation Formation Master to erect the [Taihuang Eight Extremes Dragon-Slaying Formation] upon the island."

"A man who certainly knew how to indulge himself."

"Tragically, with the advent of the Crimson Flame, his demise was inevitable."

Li Fan gave a slight shake of his head.

Concealed above, he had maintained a secret vigil, awaiting the conclusion of the intense battle. It was only after Ji Shaoli had consorted with his bevy of female cultivators and succumbed to a deep slumber that Li Fan descended like a specter, materializing directly beside him.

With a swift surge of power, he unleashed the Binding Insect Divine Ability, instantly wresting control over Ji Shaoli.

Concurrently, his Cloud-Water Illusion Dream Technique enveloped the assembled female cultivators.

Upon awakening, they would harbor the conviction that they had fallen out of Ji Shaoli's favor and were subsequently banished from the island.

As for Ji Shaoli himself…

Li Fan had resolved to substitute him with a clone!

Since his intention was to passively observe the unfolding conflict between powerful entities, joining the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance was deemed unnecessary.

However, the absence of the Tianxuan Mirror would render the acquisition of information and the execution of trade transactions exceedingly inconvenient.

After a period of contemplation, Li Fan devised a viable solution.

Several factors contributed to the selection of Ji Shaoli.

The individual was already blessed with substantial wealth—within Congyun Sea, he could arguably be classified as a magnate.

This circumstance obviated the need for Li Fan to painstakingly accumulate resources from the ground up.

Furthermore, Haixuan Island, once a pivotal stronghold safeguarding Congyun Sea, had long forfeited its strategic importance owing to the depletion of its natural endowments and had subsequently been left unoccupied.

Ji Shaoli had procured the island, resurrected its former glory, and comprehensively outfitted it with necessary infrastructure.

Currently, it boasted all requisite components—a teleportation formation linking to Ten Thousand Immortal Island, a personal Tianxuan Mirror, and more.

The occupation of this island would alleviate a significant burden of effort for Li Fan.

"Previously, I harbored reservations that the Tianxuan Mirror might survey the vicinity and betray my secrets, hence I consistently exercised caution and seldom carried it with me."

"But now that I possess the [Final Dissociation Disc] for protection, such concerns are rendered obsolete."

Employing the Purple Heaven Soul-Viewing Technique, Li Fan meticulously extracted all of Ji Shaoli’s memories.

He then procured a droplet of Ji Shaoli’s blood and utilized the Mysterious True Spirit Transformation to fabricate a flawless clone, indistinguishable from the original.

Subsequently, he constructed a sarcophagus from stone.

In a manner mirroring his 115th lifetime with Zhou Qingang, he interred Ji Shaoli.

Out of what could be termed magnanimity, he even employed the Cloud-Water Illusion Dream Technique to perpetually entomb Ji Shaoli within an illusion of unending ecstasy.

Three days hence, the female cultivators departed the island, clutching a few spirit stones, their visages etched with sorrow.

Meanwhile, Ji Shaoli had already been subdued and relegated to the abyssal depths of Congyun Sea.

Without the slightest ripple, Haixuan Island had undergone a change of ownership.

"Without the Dissociation Disc to disrupt formations and deceive the Tianxuan Mirror, nor the Mysterious True Spirit Transformation to engineer an identity swap…"

"Even if an adversary had conquered this island, they would never have managed to seize its riches with such effortless grace as I have."

Ji Shaoli’s clone surveyed his current tally of contribution points—a staggering 6.78 million.

This figure actually surpassed, by a considerable margin, the proceeds from a time he had clinched the grand prize.

"Hmm, judging by his transaction logs, Ji Shaoli was indeed quite a shrewd individual."

"He possessed the acumen to foster wealth rather than squander it."

"In comparison to Fellow Daoist He, he proves to be considerably more astute."